"She grew up in hell. Do you know what's in hell? Sulfur, lava, and those hideous fire-breathing salamanders—I don't know how she could keep one of those as a pet. Maybe she was just too lonely," Peter said to himself.

"She probably doesn't even know how to use a toilet or a shower. Believe it or not, the first time she sees chocolate, she'll think it's made of dirt or poop. If you dare laugh at her for being ignorant, you're dead."

Bruce's lips twitched; it was the first time he'd ever seen Peter so long-winded.

Peter then instructed Bruce on what he needed to do after Diana escaped from prison and came to Earth: "Once she comes out of hell, if you see any news about her, go find her immediately. Provide her with whatever she needs, whether it's resources or intelligence, so she doesn't have to struggle alone."

"As for common sense matters, have Selena guide her more. Little Dai is so gentle, you two will definitely be able to become friends with her."

Bruce's lips twitched again: "We broke up a long time ago, and I haven't seen her for years."

"She will come back to you, just as I will come back someday."

Peter wasn't worried about Diana's missing arm.

With Hecate's blessing, she will regrow an arm formed by magical power, filled with red runes and the mark of the Triad Goddess. Moreover, that arm is even regenerative; even if it is destroyed by a powerful enemy, it can regrow with just the blood of some ordinary people.

Yeah, a tattoo.

"While I'm away, the highest authority at Parker Industries will be transferred to you. You will be in charge of all resource allocation, and we will cooperate with you on Friday. Please also help look after Carl's parents and try your best to meet any requests they may have."

Peter left all the vibranium, Extremis virus, and equipment he brought with him in this universe. His only gain from this trip was the data he obtained from Thor; as for other good stuff, he'd come back to steal it—no, borrow it—next time.

How can you call it robbery when it's the business of scholars?

After giving a long, rambling instruction, Peter began to cast a spell, and a magical spiderweb appeared in front of him.

During his time in the Absolute Universe, the thread connecting him to the Web of Fate, for reasons unknown, has evolved into a small web within the Absolute Universe.

While it doesn't connect to everything in the world like it does in Marvel, it can at least serve as an anchor point, linking Peter to the main body of the Marvel universe, allowing him to travel between the two worlds.

"I'm gone." Peter passed through the spider web and disappeared from the world.

……

"Hey hey hey, I'm here." Peter appeared out of thin air in the laboratory of Avengers Tower.

Looking through the laboratory glass, the adjacent conference room was full of people, and something was being played on a holographic projection.

Peter pushed open the door and walked into the conference room. Gwen, Tony, Steve, Thor... the entire Avengers were there.

"What are you all doing?" Peter asked the crowd.

Everyone looked at Peter, who had suddenly appeared. Gwen, dressed in casual clothes, stood up from her seat and rushed into Peter's arms.

Peter buried his head in Gwen's hair, inhaling the familiar scent of the shampoo he hadn't smelled in a long time, and gently patted his girlfriend's back: "Did you miss me?"

"It's alright," Gwen whispered in Peter's ear, resting her head on his shoulder.

Tony walked over to the two of them: "Alright, can't you wait until no one's around to kiss and hug? Kid, did you bring anything nice for your Tony daddy?"

Gwen released Peter, gesturing for him to get down to business.

Peter gave Tony, the guy who wanted to be his father, the middle finger, and took a hard drive out of his spatial artifact.

Before Peter could make his next move, Tony snatched the hard drive from his hand.

Nanoparticles flowed from his fingertips, connected to the hard drive, and directly transmitted the information on the hard drive to Tony's brain via neurons.

While Tony was processing the information, Peter led Gwen to two seats and sat down together, looking at the content on the holographic projection.

Hydra base, Loki's scepter, Sokovia, where the hell did all this come from? What year is this?

Peter checked the current time directly using his connected suit: August 2013, just over two months after he left. No wonder no one except Gwen said they missed him.

"So you're making a battle plan to attack the Hydra base and seize the scepter?" Peter said, playing with Gwen's small hand. Their fingertips rubbed together gently, and Peter's keen senses could even form Gwen's fingerprints in his brain through touch.

Time flows differently in the two worlds, and he hadn't seen Gwen for over three years.

Right now, all he wanted was to find a secluded place and tell Gwen how much he missed her. They could do this first, then that, and then…

“Yes,” Steve said, “we don’t know what Hydra is doing with the scepter, but it’s definitely not for anything good. We must stop them.”

Tony's strange cry suddenly rang out: "What is this? Artificial intelligence's operating code? Why is it so complicated?"

Tony sat down next to Peter, rubbed his hands together, and said excitedly, "Tell me, is it what I think?"

Peter understood what Tony meant: "Yes, the operating code of an artificial intelligence from another universe, absolutely loyal, never betraying, and even able to understand human emotions."

"Is it reliable?" Tony asked Peter earnestly, holding his hand.

"That is the ultimate achievement in the field of artificial intelligence in civilization. Although the AI ​​that provided me with this code will still follow the underlying logic, in my opinion, it is more than enough as an upgrade template for Jarvis."

Steve remained wary of artificial intelligence, advising Tony, "Tony, I don't think developing artificial intelligence is a good option. It could very well lead to another Battle of New York, or even a more horrific war, which is definitely not what we want to see."

Tony said impatiently, "If you don't want to see that kind of powerlessness again, you should support me. Once we arm the world with armor, that kind of thing will never happen again."

Steve, however, declared righteously, "Whenever someone tries to win a war before it even begins, innocent people die. Every single time."

Tony stood up from his chair, walked over to Steve, and looked at him. "So tell me, what should we do when we face that situation again?"

Steve looked at Tony as well: "Let's face this together."

"We will lose."

"Then we'll lose together."

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